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Sunday, June 22, 2008 
I've been musing about a common theme that crops up in Poetry circles these days: Jealousy.
Now before you get the idea that this is going to be some self righteous diatribe about what's tearing our blessed art form apart, be assured I'm as prone as the rest. I always seem to catch myself eyeing the line-ups for literary and music festivals, or getting flyers for a new one-person show in the post, or scanning literary journals to see who just got the big thumbs up or a fortuitous nomination for a major prize. At the same time, other poets approach me and ask "How's it going?" in such a way that it really implies "Landed any biggies recently?" After a few beers and a few veiled barbs some might wonder aloud why certain big organisations have stopped ringing them up so frequently.
I could judge them harshly but I myself know that little pang, that shameful song of "What about me?" and its surly follow up "It's just not fair!" Sometimes I seek to bury that feeling deep down, there's nothing productive that comes from it so why indulge it? But then again, that voice is correct. It isn't fair. The poetry scene is one small pie and if you get a big slice don't hang around expecting seconds. It isn't fair. Some poets are more charismatic than others and charisma counts for a lot. It isn't fair. A great deal of the British public don't like poetry, your poet's poet will only satisfy the tastes of the minority. It isn't fair. You-know-who gets a lot of gigs because lots of people fancy them. It isn't fair. Working hard is the only way to climb but that doesn't mean all hard workers will become climbers. It isn't fair.
It isn't fair because it's like every other niche in today's society, but for some reason people seem to expect it from poetry. As if there was some invisible poetry karma fairy with a magic wand ready to make things right for every noble, genuinely gifted poet that ever stoically suffered for their art. This fairy might be distantly related to the god that helps people win Oscars and Grammies, while others starve to death elsewhere. The fairy isn't there, baby. You might as well replace it with Clint Eastward, pointing his rifle at Gene Hackman's face in Unforgiven, whispering "Deserve's got nuffin to do with it." before pulling the trigger.
A little pang, just in the stomach, an emotional tic that you will never lose. All part of being homo sapiens. Might as well get used to it, it really isn't fair. Now, isn't there a poem you should be writing?


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Bette O'Callaghan

 
You got that feckin' right boyo. Its not just poetry, life isn't fair... its not meant to be.
Let's all give up on the Great Saturday Night Rip Off n' count ourselves lucky when things go well.


Poets do remind me of women, we are our own worse enemies....constantly strutting about in front of others or putting each other down... in the case of the latter, they remind me of abusive men.


i have been writing...pop by my blog for new ditties.

 
Posted by Bette O'Callaghan on Sunday, June 22, 2008 - 10:50 PM
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Niall
Niall O'Sullivan

 
My Friend across the water,

Is Life Fair? Assuredly Not! As life is impartial at best and negligent at worst, do not expect fairness from that regard as it shall never come.

Thing is, what poets fail to realize, and adapt too, is that they are storytellers. The bards and troubadours of old had it correct all along.


You Adapt, You Improvise, You Go Forward! To do otherwise is to be swept aside and forgotten, by Life.

 
Posted by Niall on Sunday, June 22, 2008 - 10:50 PM
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PiP

 
Actually Poetry is quite fair.

Really.

Honest.

Think about it.

If we all really, really, really REALLY WANT TO BE APPRECIATED FOR OUR WORK: there are time tested paths available, and we know them:
1. Carry on writing.

2. Carry on writing. Then die.

3. Carry on writing.
Learn the business art, because no one will be a bigger promoter of you than you, and no, THEY WILL NOT APPROACH YOU, UNLESS YOU:
4. Do what everyone else is doing: pick up a guitar, learn to rhyme, sing; always finish poem/songs/rhymes happy. Hang about famous spots. Talk about the same boring derivative generic crowd pleasing pap that you hear everyday, you know, the shit that drove you to poetry in the first place because no one was speaking exactly how you felt clearly enough. Because when you learn to entertain, and you are bankable, and commercial-enough, and put bums on seats, then you will get bookings off the yahzoo. Fact.


Otherwise, as the great Niall ha'd said, complaining don't do jack for nothing. if we did it for the mo, we'd be bankers. Awesome blog.

 
Posted by PiP on Monday, June 23, 2008 - 6:11 AM
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Richard Tyrone Jones

 
Niall,

I was just about to book you for a week of gigs paying 3000 in Honolulu, but unfortunately your habit of revealing the denouments of films I haven't seen yet has just talked you out of it. So I'm asking Ray Blake.


All the best! RTJ
 
Posted by Richard Tyrone Jones on Thursday, June 26, 2008 - 11:29 AM
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Dave Bryant

 
Brilliant entry, Niall, although speaking as somebody who has also spent time in bands and time as a journalist, I don't recognise any major differences in the bitching of poets and the bitching of hacks and buskers (which you hint at above). Whenever I whine to my musician friends about the poetry circuit, they'll usually just say "Oh, so it's the same, then..."

One big difference is that I've often thought that poets are the most disadvantaged group of artists (if I can use that slightly cliched catch-all term) in that they very rarely have PR people, agents or the media fighting their corner. Self-promotion is a must for survival, and unfortunately very few of us are good at that - so those who excel in that department are almost certainly guaranteed some gigs if their material is acceptably average. In other fields, there's a bit more critical discourse going on to call people's bluffs.


However, the musicians get ripped off by their managers and record labels, and the actors get dropped as soon as their looks go... so we've all got our crosses to bear.

 
Posted by Dave Bryant on Thursday, June 26, 2008 - 7:16 PM
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Pauline
Pauline Fayne

 
hi Niall, great blog ...just the push i needed to stop procrastinating on my space and get back to work .
all the best , Pauline
 
Posted by Pauline on Tuesday, July 15, 2008 - 12:30 PM
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Dennis just Dennis

 
Take what you..re given
Give what you..ve got
life ain..t fair
that..s part of the plot.

x.D.

 
Posted by Dennis just Dennis on Wednesday, December 10, 2008 - 1:26 PM
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